Chapter 562 (2/2)

These skeletons are formed by the evil spirit in Shen City, and they are very powerful.

A Li looks at the skull that comes towards him. His face is indifferent. The frost sword in his hand swings down in an instant, and the blue lotus in the air falls from the sky.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

There were violent explosions in the air, and then the skeletons of Shen city were destroyed by the green lotus of Ali.

”Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!”

As a Li breaks open the skeleton of Shen City, blood gushes out from his mouth and looks pale.

These skeletons were gathered by Shen Cheng with the power of yin and evil spirit in his body. Now Ali breaks these skulls, which is nothing but a serious injury to Shen Cheng.

”Die!” A Li's frosting sword stabbed forward slightly, and then the sword directly stabbed Shen Cheng's chest.

Suddenly, the blood gushed out of Shen Cheng's body, and then the vitality quickly dissipated.

”You will regret it!” Shen Cheng's voice rang through heaven and earth, and roared angrily.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, and he didn't have to be uneasy. Looking at Shen Cheng's eyes, he still showed a trace of cold.

Although Shen Cheng yelled, he soon lost his vitality and turned into a pool of blood.

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Ghost land, corpse Yin sect!

A thin old man's eyes suddenly open, and then is buried Jueshan to see.

At the moment when the thin old man's eyes opened, the void around him was turbulent, as if he would collapse at any time.

”I've only been shut up for 200 years, but some people dare to kill the people of Shiyin sect. It seems that the people in the wasteland have forgotten that there is a master of ghosts in Shiyin sect!” The thin old man's eyes showed a trace of cold, and his face was full of killing intention.

Once upon a time, he was in charge of the Shiyin sect, and no one could reach him.

However, later, in order to pursue a higher realm, he chose to practice in seclusion.

But he didn't expect that his only blood in Shiyin sect was killed now!

”Flag up!” All of a sudden, Wangui Zunzhu's face was cold, and a trace of killing was revealed in his eyes.

All of a sudden, a black flag appeared around the Lord of ghosts, and then the evil spirit was pressing around.”For more than 200 years, the people in the wilderness may have forgotten us, old man. It's time for ghosts to travel at night.” The Lord of ghosts said, looking at the flags around him.

The flag fluttered gently, and all of a sudden, dark shadows flashed by, and all around were crying and howling, just like a hundred ghosts walking in the night.